miss smile| m.yoongi

eleven

yoongi pov

my eyes widened, time stopped, my heart beat slowed down. everything dropped everything and froze. " w-what?" i said having trouble getting the words out of my mouth, "yeah, im currently dying" said ahra with an embarrassed smile. her eyes met the clock and her eyes widened, " i've got to get going or else im going to be late" she said and got up as i was still confused and taking in the news.

" wait," i said, " it's-" "raining?!" yelled ahra as she opened the curtains i had drawn, "yeah" i said, " better watch out on the road." " fukc" she mumbled, " whats wrong?" i asked, " i dont have a car and the buses must be packed. im not going to make it, better call" she said, " i can drive you" i suggested, "i'll drive you to the hospital." "really?" she asked, "yeah, im not doing anything important at the moment, i wouldnt mind " i said and got my keys, "lets go."